Lovely. Lying awake. Naked in bed. I refused to take off the leopard print push-up. For once, no music. An abnormality in our lives. Everything is stillness except the beating of our hearts. Because your headβs on my chest, you can hear mine beating faster, Beating harder Beating stronger. Because you give me life. The black cat purrs by our heads. Her rhythm becomes our rhythm as we lay awake Lights on Staring at the ceiling Breathing each other in. Weβre the only 2 people who exist.